Verifying the completion of an extermination campaign has historically been difficult, with a few scattered lifeforms always falling between the cracks. But hypersensitive, Starfleet-issue sensors ensure the job is done right the first time.
Xtemporaneous musical numbers are a totally real thing that happen on Starships. Most Starships, that is. Of all the things various subcreatures may be doing on God's Starship, singing & dancing ain't one of 'em.
Zoos, Circuses, Freakshows and other shady, interstellar, exploitative enterprises are always in need of questionably legal, exotically sourced, gawkish curiosities of the sort a God with a Starship is only too happy to provide.
Bowling — augmented with tractor beam tech and played on a planetary scale — powers-up a game traditionally associated with the common man and other galactic riff-raff and endues each throw of the ball with civilization-ending stakes. The existential horror of vulnerable populaces is an exciting diversion for the easily bored God of today. Hmmm, it's as if millions of voices suddenly cried out in terror and were suddenly … strike!!!